The new monarch of Hailan Kingdom was replaced by Fu Ziyan, the son of the eldest prince, because the soul of the previous monarch was wiped out, so far in order to mourn the previous monarch, Hailan Kingdom held a farewell ceremony for the previous monarch. At the same time, the mission of the Yunji faction to the East China Sea was over.

On that day, the King of the Siren had said that the war between the Sea Clan of the East China Sea and the Hailan Kingdom would end here, but the people of the Hailan Kingdom would also feel worried from time to time, for fear that the King of the Siren would regret it.

"Then the king of the Siren is right, since the shark pearl has been destroyed, if the two sides fight again, when will the war end?" Ji Ye stood away from his negative hand, and said to Fu Ziyan beside him under the bright moon.

"If that's the case, that's great." When Fu Ziyan heard Ji Yeli say this, his heart was also slightly relieved, as if he had taken a reassuring pill.

"Brother at night, just after the war, why don't you travel in Hailan Country for a few more days?" Fu Zichen, who was standing beside Fu Ziyan, said.

Ji Yeli heard this, don't look over, the eyebrows are still as light as water, "Thank you Brother Zichen for your kindness, it's been a long time since my disciple Yunji came out, and I want to come to the sect Recently, the affairs of the sect are also busy, we have to go back quickly." ”

After hearing this, Fu Zichen's face looked a little gloomy, and he heard Fu Ziyan say again: "This time, the Yunji faction can be described as a great benefactor to my Hailan Country, I am afraid that in this life, my Hailan Country will not be able to repay." ”

"Your Majesty can't say that, this time the Yunji faction didn't help much." Ji Yeli said lightly, the night breeze was blowing, and the clothes of the three of them also agitated.

The three of them talked for a long time, and then went back to sleep until late at night.

In the courtyard where the disciples of the Yunji Sect rested, the moonlight was shining and the breeze was blowing, and it seemed extremely quiet at this moment, and everyone slept peacefully.

Lying on the bed, Yuan Yang was staring at the darkness in the middle of the night with his eyes open. This night, she remembered one after another the scene she saw in the stone cave in the secret passage of the palace during the day, and the scene in the unknown future, when she raised her Yunsheng sword and stabbed at Feng Shi.

Boredom, helplessness, sadness and loss are constantly intertwined in her heart, like a devil's claw stretched out to Yuanyang, oppressing Yuanyang breathlessly, the more she thinks about it, the more sad she becomes, I don't know when, tears have emerged in her eyes, wetting the corners of the pillow.

"In the end, will he and I still get to that point?" Yuan Yang let out a long sigh in his heart, and his heart was like a knife.

In just two years, Yuan Yang has already unconsciously worried about that man. She didn't know it at the time, and it wasn't until the heartache in her heart told her that Yuan Yang suddenly realized.

Even if it is not for himself in the future, for the right path he is in, will Yuan Yang and Feng Lonely come to that point after all?

In a trance, Yuan Yang seemed to hear the sound of snowflakes falling, the cold wind blew her face, and tears were like beads with broken threads, cutting her cheeks.

She was like being placed in the middle of a snowy field, and her heart was so cold.

Yuan Yang turned over weakly, Tang Xiaomo on the opposite couch was sleeping soundly, listening to her rhythmic snoring, Yuan Yang couldn't help but think of the past when Tang Xiaomo mentioned Xiao Qingyu and Li Mengyan that night. With another long sigh, Yuan Yang secretly said in his heart: "Do I want to follow in the footsteps of my uncle and mother-in-law in the future?" Yuan Yang's body trembled more and more, and suddenly he kept shaking his head and reading, "No! No! I don't want to be like that! I don't want to be like that! I don't want to be like him! ”

Crying weakly in his heart, struggling helplessly in his heart, Yuan Yang's whole person became painful, "Don't see him again in the future, don't have anything to do with him, maybe the scene predicted by Shark Zhu won't happen." Yuan Yang thought stunned, and after a moment, his eyes became even darker, "If you don't see it, you won't see it?" I always reminded myself not to see him again, but every time I was in trouble, he came to save me......"

The night breeze blew into the room through the window, and a chill floated on her forehead, and her body trembled slightly.

Yuan Yang tossed and turned several times on the couch, but after all, he still couldn't sleep. She deliberately drove Feng Silence away from her mind, and the more she wanted to forget him, the more profound it became.

Sighing and sighing helplessly, Yuan Yang raised his hand and wiped the tears on his face with the sleeve of his robe, and wanted to divert his thoughts for a while, thinking about it, he remembered Xiao Qingyu and Li Mengyan, and immediately said to himself: "I don't know what happened to the uncle now?" And how is my mother-in-law doing in Taoyuan Village? Will the inexplicable man in black still bother her? Yuan Yang deliberately said what he thought in his heart, and in doing so, he undoubtedly tried to divert what he was thinking.

"And who is the man in black?" Yuan Yang read slowly, and the scene that happened in front of Taoyuan Village that night came to mind. The dark shadow that couldn't see his face clearly in the night, and he begged his mother-in-law to go back, "Go back? Where to go back? ”

For a moment, Yuan Yang frowned, and soon fell into deep thought. In her heart, a series of questions suddenly formed, and Yuan Yang said to herself in her heart: "Listening to what Xiaomo said, mother-in-law Li Mengyan was once the holy daughter of the Abyss Pavilion, what was her past like?" Why did she live in seclusion in Taoyuan Village? ”

Suddenly, Yuan Yang's eyes widened, and he sat up, and said in his heart: "That black shadow told my mother-in-law to go back, could it be that I asked my mother-in-law to go back to the Abyss Pavilion?" ”

The dazed Yuan Yang finally had a clue, but after a turn of thought, he thought again, "My mother-in-law has been raising me for the past few years, and whenever I ask about my life experience, she doesn't tell me." Thinking of this, Yuan Yang lowered his head, frowned, and sighed lightly, "Yuan Yang, Yuan Yang, after so many years, you still don't know who your real parents are." But anyway, my mother-in-law has raised me for so many years, and I have long regarded her as a mother. ”

Yuan Yang was often curious about her life experience a long time ago, and when asked about Li Mengyan, she had nothing to say.

As for her life experience, only when she has nothing to think about, she occasionally thinks that she doesn't care who her biological parents are.

Thinking of the white-haired mother-in-law Li Mengyan in his heart, the boredom in Shicai's heart quietly dissipated a little because of the memory of the Feng Lonely, Yuan Yang took a deep breath, and felt that there were some things that he still didn't want to do, "As for what happens in the future, so what." As soon as she said that, she immediately fell over, lay on the bed, closed her eyes tightly, and in order to avoid thinking of Feng Lonely again, she immediately used her divine sense to spy on the eight veins of the strange meridians in her body.

Seeing that the tangible orange crystals in the dantian were constantly suspended and circulating, Yuan Yang was a little surprised, trying to absorb the aura around the night while lying down, and the wisps of heaven and earth aura slowly entered the body through the ten fingers, and merged into the orange crystals of the dantian through the meridians around the body.

After a few rounds of vomiting, a cool and refreshing feeling swam all over the body, making Yuan Yang's whole person gradually relax, she seemed to be lying in the soft white clouds at this time, indescribably comfortable and happy.

As for the troubles, Yuan Yang was also thrown out of the clouds.

From time to time, the silver moon slipped into the thick clouds, but in a moment it crept out again, casting a light veil of silver light on the earth. The night breeze was still blowing gently, the shadows of the trees in the courtyard were gently floating, and the fragrance of flowers was overflowing, and Na Yang had already forgotten himself in refining his body, constantly breathing and breathing.

Tang Xiaomo's snoring in the room echoed smoothly in Yuan Yang's ears, but Yuan Yang was not disturbed by it at all, and his heart was firm.

I don't know how long it took to come, the dawn came quietly, and the sky gradually became white, and Yuan Yang also felt sleepiness coming, and fell asleep unconsciously. It didn't take long for the sky to be bright, the morning breeze was blowing, the birds were singing, and in a daze, Yuan Yang only heard Tang Xiaomo call softly: "Senior Sister Yuan Yang!" Sister Yuanyang! Hurry up! We're going back to our school! ”

"Ahh Yuan Yang turned over and sat up with a low snort, his hazy sleepy eyes slowly opened his mouth, and said lazily: "Isn't this the middle of the night?" Why are you going back? ”

"Senior Sister Yuanyang, it's almost three poles in the day!" Tang Xiaomo shouted, "If we don't get up again, Senior Brother Ji and Senior Brother Xu won't wait for us." ”